Love does not consist of gazing at each other
But looking together in the same direction
Love is much more like a wild rose
It’s beautiful and calm
But willing to draw blood in its defense

Some loves last forever
True love lasts forever
I have found a paradox
That will love until it hurts

We waste our time
Looking for the perfect lovers
Instead of creating new love
The perfect love

When you love someone
All your wishes and dreams are cheered up
Life is the flower
For which love is the honey